"Xiang Bo, the left Yin of Chu, was Xiang Yu, and was the father of Ji. Sushan was the Marquis of Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang followed Pei Gong at that time, and Xiang Bo rushed to Pei Gong's army at night..."

Accompanied by the cold and plain sound of endorsement, the students around them turned to look at her.

Fortunately, I stood in my own position, with long hair like a waterfall and silk, and my beautiful eyes turned along the lines of handwriting in the textbook, chanting softly, and translating one sentence after another.

When she finished the whole paragraph, the female teacher wearing glasses on the podium was the first to applaud in surprise.

Then, the students around him seemed to have just reacted from the shock and applauded together.

"Smack sex..."

Fortunately, when I looked at this scene, my eyes moved slightly, and I couldn't help but want to show a bit of pride, but I quickly held it back.

Sitting down in place with a blank expression.

‘The woman Iori likes won’t be proud of this little thing.’

She muttered silently in her heart.

Then, on the still green snow-white face, the calm expression immediately became much more natural.

It's like that should be.

The teacher on the podium had already reacted from the shock just now and said in surprise: "Students, what Kawasaki just recited for us just now is the origin of the Chinese word "Hongmen Banquet".

"When you reach high school, you will also learn this text in Chinese class. Kawasaki will be able to recite it now, which is very worth learning from..."

When I heard that it was a course that I had to learn in high school and that it was such a difficult Chinese course content, a group of young people who were just in the third grade of elementary school suddenly became even more powerful.

"Super powerful Kawasaki!"

"That's right, and it's very cute!"

"But it hurts to hit someone..."

"Yes, the last time Yusuke touched her pencil case, his eyes were swollen."

“So scary…”

In the Chinese class, the performance of luck suddenly became messy. The young female teacher on the stage couldn't be quiet after a long time of rectification.

Fortunately, I just watched this scene silently.

The boys who looked around him swept over them one by one, unconsciously putting them together with the figure sitting in front of his bed.

Finally, he lowered his eyes naturally.

Where can they compete with Iori?

Compared with the boys' emotions that secretly like but dare not get close to each other, the girls' feelings are much purer.

As soon as get out of class comes, almost no girls pass by Xun.

Even the small groups who went to the toilet together and collected water to drink were far away from her, and they didn't even have the most basic eye contact. They had to circle around behind another desk, as if they were all hiding from her.

A few slightly cute little girls looked at her from time to time with complicated eyes.

The pressure is too great.

That guy Kawasaki not only looks cute, has excellent homework, excellent sports performance, and even looks good in the clothes she wears. The car her mother drove at the last parent-teacher meeting was also very beautiful, and you can tell at a glance that it was a child of a rich family.

Boys of this age may not have any concept of money value, but the little girls who think they are "mature" gradually begin to have a shadow of comparison.

Some even secretly take out their mother's cosmetics from home for comparison.

More expensive, cheaper;

Be thinner and fatter;

Better cute and ugly.

A very small difference can allow small girls to distinguish between themselves in their own circle.

Only careless adults will not realize this.

However, no one dared to get together with Kawasaki Yuki.

Her level is really too transcendent.

Unconsciously revealing certain behaviors will make people feel inexplicably stressed.

Fortunately, I have already realized this.

Although she didn't understand why, she didn't care much because she had been mingling with Iori's boys since she was a child.

There is no time to care about these trivial matters.

When school was over in the afternoon, he did not participate in any school club activities. Kawasaki Yuki took the lead in walking out of the school gate and walked home alone.

At the school gate, a boy carrying a big red standard children's schoolbag stood at the door waiting hesitantly. When he saw Yuki coming over, he leaned forward with a red face and plucked up his courage: "Kawa, Kawasaki classmate...I, I can go back with you..."

Yuki looked up, glanced at him, and suddenly said, "What hatched in the cocoons on the branches in April?"

"Thank you...eh?"

The little boy was stunned by the question and didn't react for a while.

But under the calm eyes of Qiuna, he had to bite the bullet and answer: "Yes, is it... a single-horned immortal?"

"If you are in the cocoon, both butterflies and moths are possible."

"And the unicorn immortal only forms pupa."

Fortunately, after speaking calmly, he turned around and left.

The little boy was stunned when he heard this, and then immediately reacted, caught up with him and subconsciously grabbed Yuki's schoolbag: "Wait, wait, wait Kawasaki classmate..."

However, before he could stop, his arms suddenly tightened and a gust of wind suddenly blew in his ears.

"call--"

Before he could understand what was going on, his feet suddenly stinged, and then he suddenly turned around in front of him, and his whole body turned around under the influence of inertia.

"Bang!"

The back, carrying the schoolbag, hit the ground hard with a muffled sound.

His eyes bulged at first, and he almost carried it over in one breath. Tears came out of pain. He couldn't help but roll on the ground with his back, crying loudly.

Yukio frowned and pulled out the wet wipes and wiped his schoolbag.

It seems like something dirty is stained.

I don't know what's going on, but since Iori left, she has become particularly disliked by others to touch her own things.

In the past, it was a naughty child who was running wildly with Iori and the others in the park and rolling in the mud and laughing, but now he became extremely disgusted when touched.

It was a physiological, instinctive strong reaction, almost becoming obsession.

——You are not Iori.

At the school gate, a few little boys who were originally planning to make fun of their classmates witnessed this scene and were immediately silent.

I dare not say a word.

I glanced at them, and fortunately continued to walk home without any expression.

When I got home, I first put down my schoolbag, took a shower, changed my clothes, and then went to the newly built gym in the backyard to start my personal practice.

An hour later, after the coach from the gym next door arrived, he began to practice.

I don’t know if it is because of the strong cleanliness that I have just developed recently, or because of my severe disgust for being touched. Fortunately, I made extremely rapid progress and had a fierce fighting style. Even the coach Xuji who received the ban at the age of 35 often praised him.

——Although he didn't know why this disciple looked at his eyes as if he was looking at dirty things.

In addition to this, he has a serious attitude, rapid learning progress, and extraordinary physical talent. He can be called a perfect disciple.

However, luck never seems to be happy about being praised.

It's still far from the hand-boiled cement column.

It's still far from what Iori likes.

After school at three o'clock, practice until six o'clock.

After dinner, I started to study and waited until nine o'clock to go to bed on time.

I got up at five o'clock the next day and started morning exercises and prepared to go to school.

There is no detailed schedule, at most it is a small memorandum.

All the rest were what she thought was ‘should be done’.

If it were Iori, it would definitely be possible.

As for the praise and envy of others, she didn't care much.

Fortunately, everything now is compared with what she imagined Iori.

Even if it is a very nice and nice praise, it is said from different people, the effect is completely different.

Yuki just wanted to see Iori again, when she saw him smiling in surprise and said:

"Lucky! You have grown into a cute girl!"
To be continued...